Chapter 1076 - 503: What If I Can’t Let Go? (Third Update, Requesting Monthly Ticket!)

Chapter 1076: Chapter 503: What If I Can’t Let Go? (Third Update, Requesting Monthly Ticket!)

"Thank you for helping me find her."

A police officer said bluntly, "We didn’t find her. Someone called the police, saying she was behaving improperly in a downtown mall and was suspected of being harmful. That’s why we went to arrest her."

"Oh, is that so... But my client is in a poor mental state, which is certified by a psychologist. Here is her psychologist’s business card, feel free to inquire." The lawyer said as he placed a business card on the table.

Miss Tang’s level of damage in that store was fairly minor. Although her loud shouting was frightening, she seemed to still have some sanity left; she only kicked over the counter and used her handbag to chase those people but didn’t actually hit anyone.

At most, she needs to compensate a bit of money, and it won’t exceed 950 US Dollars.

Under the skilled operation of Miss Tang’s lawyer, Miss Tang was quickly released, without even a charge, because a report below 950 US Dollars is ineffective...

After Miss Tang was taken away by her lawyer, she went to see her psychologist.

The scene of her visiting the psychologist was also captured by a drone, but this part wasn’t broadcast to the public, as it involved personal privacy. However, for the Celestial Path Sect competition, it’s a significant assessment area, so according to the contract, it can be filmed.

The psychologist was notified in advance by Miss Tang’s lawyer, thus letting the drone in.

He began questioning Miss Tang.

"Miss Tang, how are you feeling today? Why did you go to the mall? Aren’t you supposed to come here?"

Miss Tang rubbed her brow, and said flatly, "I had nightmares all night last night, waking up almost every half hour, utterly exhausted. This morning when I left the house, I suddenly felt extremely irritable, then... a voice in my head seemed to urge me to go shopping, and I suddenly felt going shopping would be very comforting, that it would cheer me up."

"Then when I got to my favorite store in the mall, all I saw was a sea of red light and all sorts of bizarre people jumping in front of me, trying to grab me. Of course, I wouldn’t let them succeed..."

The psychologist also wanted to rub his brow.

He interrupted Miss Tang’s story, puzzled, "You saw all sorts of bizarre people? Was it a hallucination?"

Miss Tang pursed her lips, looking stubborn, and after a while, lowered her head, saying, "...It seems only I could see them, probably a hallucination?"

"What on earth did those people look like?"

"They had horns on their heads, long tails, red eyes, and blood dripping from the corners of their mouths."

The psychologist understood; this was exactly the image of "devils" on church frescoes!

Miss Tang was evidently quite ill.

Seeing "devils" in the bustling mall in broad daylight...

He lowered his head, prescribing medication for Miss Tang, "I think your mental exhaustion is severe, and you need medication to regulate it. I’ve changed your medicine to something stronger. Take a pill, have a good sleep, and come talk to me next week."

Miss Tang nodded, "Thank you, doctor."

She took the prescribed medication from the psychologist, went to the pharmacy to pick it up, then drove home.

Along the way, she seemed relatively normal, just more haggard.

After she got home, she immediately sent messages to Priest Wang and Priest Quan, telling them she had obtained what they wanted.

Priest Wang and Priest Quan arrived at her house and took Mr. Yu’s birth chart and hair from Miss Tang’s hand.

Thus, Priest Wang and Priest Quan began "Tracing the Origin," first looking into what exactly happened to Mr. Yu back in the day.

Miss Tang hugged her arms, sitting on the sofa, quietly watching Priest Wang and Priest Quan.

The two sat cross-legged and faced each other in the center of the Persian rug in the living room, with a small side table in between. On it sat a kylin-patterned incense burner, inside which burned the slip of paper with Mr. Yu’s birth chart along with his hair.

The two invoked their magic artifacts and started their incantations.

Priest Wang’s magic artifact was a bronze mirror. Who knows how many years it had been around; the mirror couldn’t reflect any person and was covered in verdant copper rust.

Priest Quan’s magic artifact was a tube full of fortune-telling sticks.

Priest Wang held up his Treasure Mirror towards the incense burner, while Priest Quan raised his stick tube with both hands, aiming at the incense burner.

The incense in the burner slowly rose.

And within the bronze mirror, some fuzzy images began to appear.

Lawrence Winters watched in amazement, thoroughly engrossed.

Meanwhile, the scientist judges were also quite intrigued, discussing how Mr. Zhuge’s "Great Dream of Three Lives" affected the human nervous system while also debating how Priest Wang’s bronze treasure mirror managed to produce effects akin to television.